مِثالُ عَينَيكَ في الظَبيِ الَّذي سَنَحا
وَلّى وَما دَمَلَ القَلبَ الَّذي جَرَحا
The example of your eyes in the gazelle that set out
And that did not soften the heart it wounded
فَرُحتُ أَقبَضُ أَثناءَ الحَشا كَمَداً
وَراحَ يَبسُطُ أَثناءَ الخُطا مَرَحا
So I was happy to withdraw during estrangement as a shield
While it was happy to reveal itself during intimacy and joy
صَفَحتُ عَن دَمِ قَلبٍ طَلَّهُ هَدراً
بُقياً عَليهِ فَما أَبقى وَلا صَفَحا
I forgave the blood of a heart whose tear it shed wastefully
Remaining upon it, so it neither remained nor forgave
حَمى لَهُ كُلَّ مَرعىً سَهمُ مُقلَتِهِ
وَمَورِدَ الماءِ مَغبوقاً وَمُصطَبَحا
It protected every pasture from the arrow of its eyelash
And the watering places, spent and brightlyadorned
أَماتِحٌ أَنتَ غَربَ الدَمعِ مِن كَمَدٍ
عَلى الظَعائِنِ إِذ جاوَزنَ مُطَّلَحا
You are a wiper of the tears of imprisonment from an orb
Upon the does when they passed by me alert
أَتبَعتُهُم نَظَراً تَدمى أَواخِرُهُ
وَقَد رَمَلنَ عَلى رَملِ العَقيقِ ضُحى
I followed them with a look whose edges bled
And they sifted into the sands of carnelian in the morning
فيهُنَّ أَحوى فَضيضُ الطَرفِ رِعيَتِهِ
حَبُّ القُلوبِ إِذا ما رادَ أَو سَرَحا
Among them the fawn of my glance pastures its herd
The love of hearts when it intended or set out
عِندي مِنَ الدَمعِ ما لَو كانَ وارِدَهُ
مَطيُّ قَومِكَ يَومَ الجِزعِ ما نَزَحا
I have from tears that if their wellspring
Were your tribe’s horses on the day of anguish, they would not flow
غادَرنَ أَسوانَ مَمطوراً بِعَبرَتِهِ
يَنحو مَعَ البارِقِ العُلوِيُّ أَينَ نَحا
They left Aswan weaving its tears
Heading with the sublime thunderbolt wherever it went
يَروعُهُ الرَكبُ مُجتاَزاً وَيُزعِجُهُ
زَجرُ الحُداةِ تَشُلُّ الأَينُقَ الطُلُحا
Frightened by travelers crossing and disturbed
By the shouting of guides that paralyzes the slender oryx
هَل يُبلِغَنَّهُمُ النَفسَ الَّتي ذَهَبَت
فيهِم شَعاعاً أَوِ القَلبَ الَّذي قَرِحا
Can my soul which left
Reach them a ray or the heart that bled?
إِن هانَ سَفحُ دَمي بِالبَينِ عِندَهُمُ
فَواجِبٌ أَن يَهونَ الدَمعُ إِن سُفِحا
If shedding my blood seems trivial to them
Then shedding tears should be trivial if poured
قُل لِلعَواذِلِ مَهلاً فَالمَشيبُ غَداً
يَفدو عِقالاً لِذي القَلبِ الَّذي طَمَحا
Tell the flirts “Enough,” for old age tomorrow
Will buy the reason of him whose heart aspired
هَيهاتَ أُحوَجُ مَع شَيبي إِلى عَذَلٍ
فَالشَيبُ أَعذَلُ مِمَّن لامَني وَلَحا
Alas! Along with my old age I need no blame
For old age is more blameworthy than one who blamed me and shone
قِف طالِعاً أَيُّها الساعي لِيُدرِكَني
فَبَعدَكَ الجَزَعُ المَغرورُ قَد قَرَحا
Stop, oh passerby, so that it may reach me
For after you separation made the deceived heart bleed
لا عَزَّ أَخبَثُنا عِرقاً وَأَهجَنُنا
أُمّاً وَأَصلَدُنا زَنداً إِذا قُدِحا
The evilest of us in lineage and the most uncouth of us
In mother and most rigid of us in origin if provoked
أَظُنُّ رَأسَكَ قَد أَعياكَ مَحمَلُهُ
وَرُبَّ ثِقلٍ تَمَنّاهُ الَّذي طُرِحاً
I think your head is wearied by its load
And what a heavy load whose bearer was thrown
كَمِ المُقامُ عَلى جيلٍ سَواسِيَةٍ
نَرجو النَدى مِن إِناءٍ قَلَّ مارَشَحا
How long can one stay in an ignorant generation
From whose vessel seldom pours we hope for dew?
تَشاغَلَ الناسُ بِاِستِدفاعِ شَرِّهِمُ
عَن أَن يَسومَهُمُ الإِعطاءَ وَالمِنَحا
The people busied themselves defending against their own evil
From bestowing and giving gifts
في كُلِّ يَومٍ يُناديني لِبَيعَتِهِ
مُشَمِّرٌ في عِنانِ الغَيِّ قَد جَمَحا
Every day one calls me insistently to his allegiance
With the bridle of misguidance held tight, frowning
إِن تُمنَيَنَّ لِمِنديلٍ إِذاً لَكُمُ
مَتى يَشا ماسِحٌ مِنكُم بِها مَسَحا
If you wish for a handkerchief, then for you
Is one to wipe away whenever one of you desired
إِلامَ أُصفيكُمُ وُدّي عَلى مَضَضٍ
وَكَم أُنيرُ وَأُسدي فيكُمُ المِدَحا
Why should I declare you my darling during displeasure
And how much do I give light and praise among you?
يَرومُ نُصحِيَ أَقوامٌ وَرَوا كَبِدي
وَالعَجزُ أَن يُجعَلَ المَوتورُ مُنتَصَحا
Some people plot against my advice and nourish my liver
But it is impossible that one offended become well
أَرى جَنانِيَ قَد جاشَت حَلائِبُهُ
ما يَمنَعُ القَلبَ مِن فَيضٍ وَقَد طَفَحا
I see my soul overflowing with its milk
What prevents the heart from pouring when it floods?
شَمِّر ذُوَيلَكَ وَاِركَبها مُذَكَّرَةً
وَاِطلُب عَنِ الوَطَنِ المَذمومِ مُنتَدَحا
Roll up your train, get on it as a reminder
And seek the distant homeland as yearned
وَحَمِّلِ الهَمِّ إِن عَنّاكَ نازِلُهُ
غَوارِبَ اللَيلِ وَالعَيرانَةَ السُرُحا
And carry anxiety if its conclusion preoccupies you
Nocturnal ghosts and motley partridges
وَاِنفُض رِجالاً سَقوكَ الغَيظِ أَذنَبَةً
وَأَورَثوكَ مَضيضَ الداءِ وَالكَشَحا
And shake off men whose spite made you stumble
And who inherited for you lingering illness and scraping
إِن عايَنوا نِعمَةً ما توا بِها كَمَداً
وَإِن رَأوا غُمَّةً طاروا بِها فَرَحا
If they witness any blessing they do not restrain it
And if they see gloom they fly off in joy
أَوهَت أَكُفُّهُمُ بَيني وَبَينَهُمُ
فَتقاً بِغَيرِ العَوالي قَلَّ ما نُصِحا
Their palms made a partition between me and them
Rarely honestly and rarely loyally
نالوا المَعالي وَلَم تَعرَق جِباهُهُمُ
فيها لُغوباً وَما نالَ الَّذي كَدَحا
They attained high ranks without their foreheads
Perspiring over it or like one who struggled
سائِل عَنِ الطَودِ لِم خَفَّت قَواعِدُهُ
وَكانَ إِن مالَ مِقدارٌ بِهِ رَجَحا
One who asks about the towering mountain why its foundations weakened
And if it leaned how much would tip it over
قَد جَرَّبوهُ فَما لا نَت شَكيمَتُهُ
وَحَمَّلوهُ فَما أَعيا وَلا رَزَحا
They tested it but its strength did not become apparent
And burdened it but neither did it weaken or strain
رَمَوا بِهِ الغَرَضَ الأَقصى فَشافَهَهُ
مَرَّ القَطامِيُّ جَلّى بَعدَما لَمَحا
They threw it to the furthest goal but the wood shredded its lips
The bow pieces glinting after bending
مِنَ العِراقِ إِلى أَجبالِ خُرَّمَةٍ
يا بُعدَهُ مَنبَذاً عَنّا وَمُطَّرَحا
From Iraq to Khurram’s mountains, oh how distant
Cast away from us and discarded
لَيسَ المَلومُ الَّذي شَدَّ اليَدَينِ بِهِ
بَلِ المَلومُ المُرَزّا مَن بِهِ سَمَحا
The one who tied his hands to it is not blamed
But rather the one who gave it away freely and bestowed
هُوَ الحُسامُ فَمَن تَعلَق يَداهُ بِهِ
يَضمُم عَلى الصَفقَةِ العُظمى وَقَد رَبِحا
It is the sword so whoever attaches his hands to it
Will conclude the greatest deal and profit
إِن أَغمَدوهُ فَلَم تُغمَد فَضائِلُهُ
وَلا نَأى ذِكرُهُ الداني وَقَد نَزَحا
If they sheathe it, then its merits will not be concealed
And talk of it will not stop flowing
أَهدى السَلامَ إِلَيكَ اللَهُ ما حَمَلَت
غَوارِبُ الإِبِلِ الغادينَ وَالرَوَحا
May God convey peace to you whenever the riding camels went
Their nocturnal ghosts journeying and traveling
وَلا أَغَبُّ بِلاداً أَنتَ ساكِنُها
مَسرى نَسيمٍ يُميطُ الداءَ إِن نَفَحا
And I do not neglect any land where you reside
A breath blows removing sickness if it blows
أَغدو عَلى سُبُلِ الأَنواءِ مُشتَرِطاً
سُقياكَ في البَلَدِ النائي وَمُقتَرِحا
I head out on the paths of gusts stipulating
To water you in the distant land, proposing
أَفرَدتَ لِلهَمِّ صَدراً مِنكَ مُتَّسِعاً
عَلى الهُمومِ وَقَلباً مِنكَ مُنشَرِحا
You devoted to worries a chest from you spacious
To worries and a heart from you tranquil
كَساهُمُ البُهمَةَ الدَهماءَ عَجزُهُمُ
وَالعَزمُ أَلبَسَكَ التَحجيلَ وَالفَرَحا
Their gloom dressed them in the gloomy sorrow and
Resolve dressed you in determination and joy
عَلَّ اللَيالي أَن تُثنى بِعاطِفَةٍ
فَيَستَقيلَ زَمانٌ بَعدَما اِجتَرَحا
May the nights fold with an affection
So that times relax after having tensed
كَما رَمى الداءُ عُضواً بَعدَ صِحَّتِهِ
كَذا إِذا التاثَ عُضوٌ رُبَّما اِصطَلَحا
Just as the sickness threw aside a limb after its health
So if a limb convalesces, it may recover
فَكَم تَلاحَكَ بابُ الخَطبِ ثُمَّ رُمي
بِقارِعٍ مِن يَمينِ اللَهِ فَاِنفَتَحا
So how often did the door of difficulty confront me then
Get thrown open with a blow from God’s right hand so opened
وَكَم تَلاحَمَ كَربٌ عِندَ مُعضِلَةٍ
فَاِنجابَ عَن قَدرٍ لِلَّهِ وَاِنفَسَحا
And how often did a calamity become stuck at an impasse
Then by God’s destiny relieve and relax
أَرى رِجالاً كَبُهمِ القاعِ عِندَهُمُ
سَيّانِ مِن مَزقَ الآراءِ أَو صَرَحا
I see men whom drinking brought down to the floor
Equal whether tearful or happy
يَعلو عَلى قُلَلِ الأَعناقِ بَينَهُمُ
مَن غَشَّ رِئياً وَيوطا عُنقُ مَن نَصَحا
The one who betrayed disgracefully ascends upon their necks’ summits
While the neck of the advisor bows
تَظاهَروا بِنِفاقِ الغَيِّ عِندَهُمُ
حَتّى اِدِّعاهُ عَلى مَكروهِهِ الفُصَحا
They pretended by the hypocrisy of misguidance among themselves
Until the eloquent claimed it against its repulsiveness